One day in the side of the mountain.
My playmate did not return.
I have bright idea.
to go at the side of the mountain.
The great bird.
The blooming of the trees.
and blowing of the air.
the leaves and the plants are great to me.
The sky is blue.
The water flows.
The frog rolls.
and goes to her todpoles.
The singing of the birds are brilliant to hear.
how peaceful this world is.
and every man and women.
are happily together.
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